The Coma
It was a normal day for Spencer. He walked home everyday from work. He knew how to drive, but he preferred to walk home, but this day after a long and difficult case, he was very exhausted and wasn't paying attention. As he was crossing the street, he saw someone walking to him.
"Spencer Reid' just then, Spencer stopped and froze, just as a got knocked over the head?
He woke up in pain. He was in an ally, being hit with a baseball bat. He was being cut and stabbed all over. Yet he didn't shed a single tear. He was unable to move, he felt as he was drugged and drunk.
Then he went into a deep sleep, unable to wake up
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" hey, has anyone seen Reid?" Morgan asked
"I don't know, but can you go to his apartment, he probably overslept, it was a long case." Replied Hotch
*ten minutes later*
"Hey Reid, you in there?" Morgan asked while pounding on his apartment door.
"Are you looking for Spencer? Well if you are, then he never came home last night. He was suppose to help me put up some shelves in a room, and he never showed up, so I thought he was still working." Says the young woman that lived next to Reid.
"Ok thanks, can you call if he shows up, he is missing". Morgan game the woman his number
*back at the office*
"Hey Hotch, he isn't at his apartment either, can you call him?
" I tried, but after a few rings, the phones goes to voicemail, meaning, it is still on."
"Hey baby girl, can you trace Reid's phone."
"Sure, anything for you." Responds Garcia. "Okay I found it in an ally by Walmart."
"JJ, you and Morgan go check it out." Demands Hotch.
"Okay, on it" respondcs JJ and Morgan.
*at the ally*
"OMG, REID!" Shouts JJ "Call for help, Morgan"
"I've got a pulse," shouts a paramedic, "wait I'm losin him, stay with me, stay with me!"
TBC...